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My dream I know not what it means For some reason, I leave work in the afternoon without telling anyone because I intend to be back quickly - but I keep getting delayed. I run into two young women walking. They don't see the impending tornado zooming toward them. I don't tell them or call their attention to the other people nearby who are scurrying to get away. I am somewhat relieved, as I pass them, to note that even though they are somewhat nerdy and plain looking, they have enough sense to put a jacket on. The one is sharing the navy blue jacket with the other - kind of draping it over her shoulders too. To my relief, the tornado does not hit where I am but goes to the outer banks and does lots of damage. I remember thinking that my life could have been so different if the tornado had not turned because a big tsunami could have formed and I was very close to the shore. How nice it would be to soak up the water and let myself enjoy the beach, but I know I have to get back to work I continue my walk and find myself in an empty theater foyer where the person who wrote and produced the movie is there for its first showing. No one but me is there to watch it. And I was just there by accident. I think I tell him that and he wants me to stay but I can't because I have to get back to work. But then other people start arriving to see the film and I am vastly relieved and slip out without being noticed. I continue on my way back to work and am increasingly agitated that I keep getting way laid and diverted. I try running, but it still does not feel like my body is going fast enough or that I am making much progress though my limbs are moving in a running motion. I get on an elevator and there are two men and one woman. The woman pushes the button to get us moving, but instead the floor folds up around our feet and we grab on to these dangling pieces of cloth to prevent from going down the elevator shaft. I know not to look down the shaft because then I will be really frightened I don't think it will help but lo and behold I start screaming as loud as I can and, miraculously, she and I end up outside of the elevator in a hall where there are other people. I watch the floor of the elevator go from its curled position and turn into a cradle. It is yellow in color with a brown edge. The other woman leaves to go to a bris and I leave to go back to work. Since I have been gone so long, I decide to just take the time I was gone and subtract it from my overtime so I don’t feel guilty about being gone so much longer than I thought I would be. And because it was under 4 hours, it would not qualify for sick time.

So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war and other horrific stuff. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always smirks at me. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

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So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war, chasing stuff and running. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always watches me and smirks mystically. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too and he feels familiar to me. It's almost like i know him. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

My dream started in a restaurant and I was just sitting at a table, then a group of boys and girls walked in and came by my table I don't know why but I pretended like I was sleeping and sat there and listened to what they were saying . They said that my boy friend had girls all at his house the night before and all a sudden he walked into the restaurant with girls and say at this table I then got up and told the girls he was not hanging out with them and that' it is his fault . I grabbed him by his arm and took him out of the restaurant we started walking down the road screaming at each other I told him he doesn't treat me right and that he's mean to me and he told me he didn't love me anymore and I told him to die and a truck was coming and he jumped in front of it and got hit and I started screaming bloody murder and I ran up to him traumatized crying and I told him I loves him but he's hurt me so much that I can't be with him anymore idk why I said that when he was sitting there dying but. That's what happened And we just looked at each other and cryed

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